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I shall sing. I shall sing upon Mountain Tops. I shall be. Glory for thee. And I shall be the loving breeze.

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Four Sacred Directions In Thee!

Relatives,
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Wednesday, January 1, 2014

When the moon touches the setting sun and heaven revolves around her
heart, we preach about the sharing of diamonds, now SUNS hold the holy
ark. Let us dream of a time to come, when we are the suns of men in
time, just in time to sing. Just in time to win/d. Let us always know of
comfort. Treat us with willing pride. Let us become the saviors that
are needed with each and every cloud. Heaven is out loud. It is swooning
around my halo I pray, with each cry above the rainbow I praise. Let
peace shine into the halls of men's eyes, just in time to hear their
cries. It's a wonderful peaceful praise, when we dance and sing our
daze, together we hear the waves. We are the praised. Come to sing the hands of fortune come. We are understanding the
waves of the rungs. Each do pray to hear my sands of time, when we share
all that we rhyme. Hands of God align. Drum beat begins...It is a time for us to
begin. the Holy Ghost walking without any sin. We will cleanse it all
free. And we will seek out liberty. Holy beams, shine out of me. I will
become a Spirit set free. We will begin to harbor heaven in our
eyes/hands. We will become the harbor of those who need to cry. Let us
sing and dance together and let us praise. Let is become the holy
walking daze. And with each cry from our hearts, we sing and let it all
out. We know, happiness must sow. Let the seeds of heaven drop from the
skies. Let each of my Relatives become wise. Let them sing upon the
heavenly rings. We will shine like the Angels who mean............. to
become FREE...............dom. Hear the ring of the Kings who come. We
are true blue, loyal too. We are true blue, heavenly knews. We are true
blue, come shine our hearts with you. We are heavenly children singing
to God above. We are earthly children singing to God below. We are up
and down, the song we rebound. We are the waves of light that makes us
feel pride. We are the kings of men. We are the blue and the true of
men. We are the women who hold you close to our hearts, the fields that
portray all the living arcs. Let us hoop and holler and sing out our
praise. Sing and dance with us and begin, to let the sin out ... bust
out.... dust shout.... cleanse you free again. Let your soul beam...
share the soul's stream.... Become the heart of those who are lost the
holy arcs, they are in need of the soul who comes home to seek.And when you arrive, come sit by the fire. And hold your cup out
and fill it up with your tears. Let the wine overflow, let your stories
go. Sing it out, let it shout, get up and dance, make love to the arc.
Bring your stories home. We want to know about your groans. Let us hear
your praise and blow it all a wave. Let it ride the skies, silhouettes
at night. Stars and diamond dust along the paved, where the crystalline
stones know the way.

... the rest of the story...

Gather
together with all your enemies. Gather together and make them believe.
Love is the answer to all that is shown, meaning we share our buried
bones. Love is a standard closer to hate. We don't seem to understand,
it's not separate. yet each day we discover how to clean up our plates,
without understanding, it's unity demanding.....

It's
the holy arks. Each child has a part. We need all the colors of the
Rainbow Clan. And with each public affair, it's growing Aquarian airs.
Let us shine to bind, us all together again. All together again. Sow
invite all your neighbors. Come on over and share our hearts. We will be
having a party, for all the holy cost (holocaust). Bring your muffins
and your gifts. Bring your heart full with rifts. And we will dance and
sing together. We will share the fields of the local whether. We will
break free. Let us dance around this circle to make love to the
heavenly. All of us bringing BROTHERHOOD to this land. All of us
bringing brotherhood to this field. All of us all together, this world
we share the weather. It's heavenly, kings that come together to know
the wheel. It's a sacred field. Let us dance for real/reel.

So
my brother sister too. Did you bring your drum with you? Where is the
sticks that rattle and roar. Where is the music making and the snores?
Even the old ones have a tune. all the Young ones know what to dew. We
will be together the song, the singing from our hearts, we will know how
to get along, around the hoops we sing. Let us ring out. Dance and
spring about. Let the tears of happiness find our waves. When we sing it
true, love will become the knews. It will know just what to say, even
if we are soooo very tired today. Love will know the way. Love will stir
us up to say. Love will shine a way. Love will groan and moan, but walk
towards display. Gift our hearts away. All you need is to share all the
seeds. Gift to each other this day, for it's a NEW DAWNING today, the
New Moon, the Holy Ghost Walking from you. .....

you
are the lambs of God, the ewes who find the clods, the grasses buried
deep, where dreams come up to steep, the dew of the shade, brings heaven
along in a parade. Shine true, dance and sing this knews.

Three
days and we will find our way. Day before the dark new moon. Day of the
darkness that swoons, greets the sun and the moon. Day after the new
moon, all does bend. WE have danced and we have sung again. Love will
become part of these airs. For next month we will arrive prepared. It's
the holy ghost walking. It's the holy spirit that thrives. and each
child is a witness of this tribe. We are the Rainbow, the clan that
falls, into each other's arms. We are learning to become the charm.
Rainbow arms, extend into our hearts.

White
Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star
drums and Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy on the hoops beams. We love you
and wish you the greatest beginning of your life, the pushing, arising,
the making of dreams fulfilled, the welcoming to the yellow rolling hill
in time. We love you and bless you with fire and water. We bless the
sacred nine streams and four holy directions that beam. We bless you
with the breath of life that shovels all our woes and brings us upon our
toes/tows. Let the buffalo rumble and all the children will know, we
are ONE tribe, the Rainbow Clan. We are Man (caretakers of this world
that provides).

WE have arrived at the KNEW Millennium (the valley of darkness, where
the sun must shine from within). It's you and you and you and you and me
too. There is only one more New Moon (re/birthing) to go, we start to
flow where it's the spiritual growth, the Great Push (January 1, 2014).
We need you to share and shine, to bring in wine, tears divine. We send
greetings and blessings as we join together in this dance, the Holy
Ghost, the Spiritual toast, we greet you to the sky and back to the why,
where we say, forgiveness is treasures, let joy overcome. Tonight it's a
way to let love under ONE. We cherish this world, because we are SUNS,
each child, each enemy, each parent with a child. All the the little
creatures, the rocks and the sticks. All the little varmints (rats,
social interrogatory) which pick up the holy wicks (spat, now let's go
to work), sparking the willing to have faith in a song, where are all
together, moving along. We send blessings in this song. Let your hair
down, sing and dance abound. For it's the spiritual soul within that
leads and says, Holy to my Spirit, for I am going to bloom. I will share
with this world. I will shine until NOON (inner brightest like a Star).
We will become treasures when we pray along, together in a song, all
together God's ONE. All the little spiders, who weave us to cradle the
song. Telling us a story, that look out, watch the bones. There planted
deeply a treasure under the stone, if we look closer, we might want to
shown, love gifts and hooves (kicks and shoves, like parents on a rug).

Bowing with all our Relatives, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

All my Relatives,Event:
Ghost Walk (New Moon Dance, monthly three day gathering with the family
and friends, relatives in the winds, day before, day of, day after the
new moon, where the dark arises the light from within, the holy ghost
walk).What to do: Dance around a hoop, sing from the heart (no
music at hoop
except from you or others, creating music and everyone can do it, just
trust and begin, talk it out, sing and shout), gather in a circle, tell
everyone to bring
instruments and food to share and what ever else for the monthly event. The Great Knews!The
Greatest occasion ever, the NEW MILLENNIUM is arriving, we call it the
"DAWNING" (January 2014, when the new moon's darkness greets the sun's
light).
It's a grand party for three days. Or at least gather one of these days
and sing and dance for at least 45 minutes, but it's much better to
dance and sing for the whole three days or when you can get the chance.
WE are changing the world in this sacred dance. Cleansing the sin in the
wind.

Remind each other. We ghost dance together for
the great

Remind each other. We ghost dance together for
the great push, when the SUN and MOON align in the sky and we step to a
k/new time, aligned. Learn to get your soul and flesh together and
harmonious, to relieve the discordant vibrations and bring peace to the
fields around you, near you and within you.

Invite others over and share foods, gifts, dancing and singing around a
circle. Let it loose and let it fly, to open up our sacred eyes. It's a
three day celebration monthly at NEW MOON. When the darkness is upon
us, let the HOLY GHOST WALK, bring the spiritual soul to reign, rain
upon the sacred world to dance and sing and let it flow in rings. Round
and Round we go to know the holy ghost walking, the Clouds that Dance
Ceremony, for all the SACRED SUNS, each a stone, a diamond, a bust
(treasure chest), the breath of life that is full of stuff, the
grandiose of each child, the making of a perfect smile.

3 days to sing and dance and join the Holy Ghost Walk.Let your hair down and fling it around. Then make joyous sound...ing.

New moon celebrate gathering in circles to
illuminate the world, from the holy house that is you.

All the children
of the dew (shards of light).

How to dance: The dance is the heartbeat. Right foot tap one, two.
Left foot tap one, two. Or for older or learning, try this. Right foot
out, slide together. Left foot out, slide together. Anyone can do this.
Get everyone up and dancing and sing and making merry with instruments.
Red man (daughter nations) gift the clues, the children who dance and
sing the ancient knews, the heart beat that sings and rings.

Objective: To let the soul out to shout. This means you must let
loose. Don't worry how you look. Become free. Let your heart sing. Bring
holy union to your soul and sole. And mostly share. Lean on others and
bring tears of joy to each other. This is the sacred wine, tears of joy.
The shift is learning to overcome with joy instead of default
suffering. Take charge, become a participant to the GREAT DREAMING we
share together, we call the Rainbow Clan, including man. It's all our
Relatives, all the bands (frequencies)

Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”
The ghost walk or ghost dance, the holy spirit within that soars, free
as a bird in song and dance. Holy is the sound, praise for the world to
help heal all the world to get along. Each new moon join us around the
world, to birth in light from within the darkness, with Rainbow Warriors
of Prophecy http://www.iamasundance.info in the k/night.your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Thunder Raging in dance, Standing Leaf on
sticks, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums and White
Buffalo Calf Woman sings. We bow and bless the sacred nine streams and
four holy beaming, the lights of the Rainbow Clan. We love you....through and through

47 minutes dancing and singing
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47 minutes dancing and singing (Relatives, sorry folks we got cut off, we kept going however it was at a different beat, cleaning up the streets, the highways of the constellations, the stars within our relative fields. It's a good song, enjoy. We continued to dance and sing for hours to bring, love in the winds. We love you and bless your sacred nine streams and four holy directions, with the sacred tears of wine, the crying out to the wide open fields where the buffalo are reeled (pull them on in/home). Wbcw, Sister Challene and Holiness David)

Relatives around the world, join with your family where you are, because your
stars carry far. We will hear you in the winds ........~~~~~~~..........~~~~~~~..........~~~~~~...........

New moon August 6, 2013 03:51:32 PM

For
all my Relatives, I bow to the sacred nine streams and four holy beams,
the directions that bind us to sound, the sacred loving land, where red
is the sand. Just rubies (ruby dust) everywhere!!! (follow the red
brick road, paradise bestow).

There we flow to the open windows,
where law of love comes to shine us to bind. Bow to the Relative, gift
of your heart, then you will find the sacred arts. And willing to
conceive, there is a time to grieve, to let go and forgive all thine
enemies. And let the dream be from inside of me, instead of a vision in
front of me. I wish for angels all around me, who are treasures and
fables and magic and gables, Shine, let us be free, Stars mighty. Let us
dance and sing and bring it all in. Let the swinging pendulum take our
hearts and make it holy arks. Let us sail ride those waves, where the
blue is part of what we said and dreams will start to turn our heads.

Make room inside, because in the dark, there is a rainbow coming out
to park, a rainbow of colors inside I say, to bring in vision for all
to praise. Let there be peace within to grab hold of all that wind. I
will shine forever and gift my soul to those who long to feel the
treasures and behold. We must dream from within to shine, to bring joy
and laughter to the outer wide.

Sing my brothers and sing with me. Shine forever and let us bee, one
big family coming to shine. Let us all find the wise. Great is small
and wild is one. We are sharing the sacredness of the suns. House sow
beloved, I hear the roar. Thunder Mother is sounding off the horn.
Plenty of goodness inside of these tracks, Grandmother is coming back.
When we are sad, just remember the sound, the flood of angels swinging
their chains. One by one, it's silver and gold, telling us we are richer
than anything told. That's the way of heaven, right at this door, where
living is treasures, if we lean and bow down. Tell all our Relatives,
it's time for the HOLY SPIRIT to be set free. It's time to conquer our
enemies.

Let us all learn to forgive and bring more to this stiff reality.
Let us bring to it motion, where time sets us free. Let us dream a great
dream and bring us all home, to where it's a sharing, not one or the
other bound. We are woven together and now it's time to make a sound.
Take witness to all that is sound, the red road is making it's wound
(wind up/wand up/get ready). Let dance like we never had danced before.
Let us shake and wiggle and start to adorn. Let us want to be fruitful
with loving family. Let us have a good dream, to bring us to our needs.

It's time for the holy ghost walk, the dance and song that sets you
free. It's time for the waking and the shaking of what we need. Let all
of my family, take care of what it needs. Let all of the faithful, be
showered with gifts. It's time to come together, share presents we adore
and to bring in happy couples who have kids and want to sing. And when
all the animals are mooing and rooster struts his head, remember it's
LOVE that brings this great dream in.

Remember bless and pray and four the next three days, sing all daze.
Let the darkness of the new moon, be lit with light from within. And
only joy will accompany all that is a GREAT DREAM. It's lights out from
without and fireworks within. Let me shower my faithful dance and song
to the world. Let me purify my soul and make all the blues go away/ride a
wave. I send loving blessings to all your hearts today. And don't
forget an hour will go a long ways. Dance with anyone. Dance to let it
go. Dance to purify the sacred window glow. Dance to understand the
wanting of the call. Dance to help you shine another waking or fall.
Dance to shatter the windows impure, to restore them to glittering
k/new. We are souls, eternal, let's go in store.

Joining you in the airways. Sending lots of love. Do your sacred
blessings and we will feel like gloves. Show the world how to become
Gentleman today, with Sisters who are faithful, no matter what you say.
Love heals our ways.

Relatives,
time to break custom and do what is true, to gather together and dance
and sing too. It's time to gather, call all of your friends. It's time
to become relatives again. It's the ghost walk (holy spirit rise out of
you, it's the new moon) that's talking tell all the colors in the sky,
one is purple and magic and all this thrill. And when the red blossoms
and up that gorgeous hill, it's time to say, how wonderful God gifted it
all away, now onto the next wave. Let the rolling hills of many colors
find me inside of this train ride, where the rainbow shows us
illumination to set the inside free, join with me. It's time to share
our hearts, the many splendid colors we dew seek, inside where we are
trembling, let us hide (clan) all that is meek ... come spill out and
let the inside, be shining like a dew, because it's orbs of laughter,
it's sacred dreams coming true. I bless you. White Buffalo Calf Woman
sings for all the Rainbow Colored dreams. Gifted by
Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Beloved
Helen Smith, we look forwards to your dance and song with the Holy
Ghost Walk. We pray you join us with relatives from around the world.
Invite others to dance and sing with you to share your foods, from
within the darkness a light is born, the holy spirit within will shine a
brood, a little of pups who shall love this world, to bring them back
to the warriors pearls, lessons to treasures we all dream of. We pray
our beloved Relatives find the way, to seek the Holy Spirit within to
praise. We share in the sky where the Rainbow trial show us the wide,
where paradise welcomes heavenly tears in our eyes. Your devoted
servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal
child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Relatives,
We Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy and Elders invite the four directions,
the white nation, the black(blue) nation, the red nation and the yellow
nation to the Sacred Ghost Dance, each new moon (birthing place of
light, where darkness shows us sight, sparks of fire's delight) around
the world. We the family of the ONENESS of God's glories. Wbcw Tdm

All
my Relatives, it's sun dancing with the New Moon, the Holy Ghost Walk. I
send my love to you in the sacred blue (seas of you and me), we are
going now to show the "POW". We will dance and sing and bring in the
humming brings, the sacred drum will lead us on the show. Now it's time
to lead my holy stillness (spirit within) achieve the locomotion I need
to find my waves. Inside I sing. I will lead you deers in to where there
is no fear, to walk upon the land as solemn men. Yet inside we shall
shine divine, a lot of merry will chime, inside we will light the way in
peaceful glee. And we will dance and sing in control of everything,
because the soul will be let out to sing. I send my love to you, where
there is such a fuse, where the sparkling dim will dew a dance. And we
will share a tear and make it really reel, where the hairs and streams
will find the winds. Come now, give a cheer, it's White Buffalo Calf
Woman near, to hold us in the hands of God's love. We beat a dance and
song to bring in - out to the clouds, to dance a spark of light inside
of you. And with this beating drum, Holiness David on the Run. We are
dancing to find the shooting stars (Holiness David Running Eagle
Shooting Star drums for us to day). And we shall share a dance and sing
and make romance because we remembered about our liberty. The soul
inside takes us for a ride and now it's time to keep all clean. I bless
my Great Spirit wear (sacred buffalo robe, four directions in rainbow
colors), my soul I must tear, the white buffalo (prayer cloth of many
colors) around my shoulders near. We are the dreaming suns, upon the
holy rungs (stepping stones to the Great Spirit of all my Relatives,
relativity in the fields, we deal). We are taking hold of everything.
And with this said today, let us be led this way, the holy ghost inside
is leading a parade. We are a journey of love, going over the doves,
where they will know the peaceful waves. And inside of us, where we
lance (cut) and dust (diamonds) (brilliant shining lights), the whole
cosmic world will be displayed. Shine, shine inside my Sun Dancer. Shine
shine the Morning Star (eight sacred directions, four colors inside,
four colors outside, where I stand I stream, all the colors of the
beams. I bow and bless the sacred nine streams and four holy
directions). Let me be the great pretender (I will try), and let my
crazy light begin and cleanse up all this sin. I bless it clean. All the
colors of the stream. All the colors of the dream, my hands to the
winds. I hold you close today, to make us cheer a lovely wave. Heaven
send us home, to make us live a loom. Together, I say Deer/Dear, I love
your cheer. I let my hair down. I let it out like a clown. I beat with
my feet. I feel like the sleet. And with all this, stones. I want to
bury all my bones. Forgive the past, for I will know, the good red road
will flow. Aho, aho, aho, my spirit blows. Aho, aho, aho my spirit
really knows. Aho, aho, aho, make my soul glow. Ghost walking today,
just another display of the Sacred clouds in the sky (Katchee Tope wha:
“the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”), sharing all the colors of the waking
wise. It's heavenly tunes. We are here to know the blue, true blue, true
blue, relatives we knew. Come on home and shine with me. It's time to
be heavenly..... White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David
Running Eagle Shooting Star drums for all the Sacred Suns, Elders of the
Rainbow Clan, you and you and you and you and you and you and me too!

Pte San Win Wbcw Love to all at the Great Circle. WE bow to know the glow. Wbcw and Holiness David, elders, over the rainbow we sew...

WE love you. Everyone help and
gather at home, dance and sing for hours, share a meal and dust the
ground with a wheel. Bring the inner light out to beam, from within the
darkness it will beam, a light sow bright, it will be out of sight. I
send blessings to you in the winds, Holiness David Running Eagle
Shooting Star dancing drumming singing to begin. We love you. Elders of
the Rainbow, White Buffalo Calf Woman and Holiness David

We bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams with
fire, water and smoke the holy breath that has the toast. Hip hip
hooray, love is on it's waves!

Listen
Children to a story that was written long ago, about a mountain and
it's glory from the seas of what did speak. Hold my hand now, wish to
make amends now, for we are going to the promised land. We are walking
inside of justice the hands of God, in everyone. There tomorrow
we lie our sorrows in the rushing river and the breeze, to trust our
fellow hope filled well low, the place of pure waters speak. Now it's
time for us to shelter the kiss of love that comes rushing in, to give
us laughter to lift our safer to the ruins now a place to play. We come
in time to give to each other, to leap and look into the open arms. WE
are children looking for masters, that's the hoop that fills your arc.
Come children love each other, hold each hand as if your own. Fill the
wisdom that is safely, in order for us to share and fill (give to each
other).

Hold the hands of heaven's thine, the role of what we are here to
chime. Fill the oceans of time. There is a place of silence that binds.
We are feeding the role reversal, the soul within is bursting. We are
looking out from within to shine. We are looking for others to bind, to
our family, true blue harmony. Come and share the dream. Come hold our
company. Reach out and understand, heaven is a place we demand. Love
rule this world. And now it's time to fill. We need to hold our hands
with each other, we must demand. Come share your love with the world.
Come share your heart. Come bring in happiness that's low, from up from
the arc. And in the sky that falls rainbows, the end gifts to us
treasure rare, the treasure chest is full, just open and compare.

You are a diamond, at least a jewel. Many splendid colors that's
what we heal. WE are moving faster through time to gift to thee. We are
moving faster (purification), God gift me liberty (freedom from my pain,
where joy can be known).

We pray. Just
wanted to let you know we are with you, singing praying and prepared
for New Moon Dance or the Ghost Dance. It's when the Sun, cast
no shadow on the Earth. And in this darkness, representing our soul,
must learn to illuminate light from within the heavenly blue road. This
is the Ghost Dance, learning about the Soul's light from within. To
exude it from our spiritual manifestation (from the darkness of heaven,
blue road), to glorify it to share it (red road, paradise) in dance and
joy with others (a light from within shines).I am a (inner) Sun Dancer during the Ghost Dance (new moon, soul awakening dance).

How
to dance. Tap one foot twice. Then tap the other foot twice. Repeat the
heartbeat and you are off to the races. We hope you will dance for the
world, who is moving into their darkness and silence. Learning to share
our hearts during a time of much revelation is our most deepest wish, to
be together. Let us ring the world, in understanding the "Ghost Dance"
(NEW MOON DANCE, SOUL AWAKENS, GHOST WALK).

Today sharing with Melody Many Ghosts (orange, yellow, aqua, gray). This was her vision inside of her dreaming.

vision: of a drum and it was looked like a relative's drum, black
circle inch away from edge. far my left (west, sun rises) was a red
triangle. in the drum smoke coming from the bottom from inside to the
outside of the drum slither of smoke then I continued on with the dream.

quick smoke moved, back into a dream, like a subliminal message

interpretation by wbcw: dance,
generate heat, this a fire. a ghost dance is usually performed at
night, when it's cool. The coolness of the hot breath can be seen, and
the hot flesh dancing can be seen like a mist. This is like the smoke
you saw in the drum from inside to the outside. The phases or realms are
not in alignment, with smoke or generation of mixing blue and red
together, we create fire and water, which is smoke, but sacred in a
hoop, like the drum. it's black because it's all of heaven, too dark and
it's blue, generating light or heat, cosmic birth of the universe.

continues interpretation: drum is the heart beatblack represent of heaventriangle is reflection or the dreamer, light can be moved on the yellow road.generating heat which is red, with reflection of light
smoke (spirit unseen, not cultivated yet, not enough spiritual practice), soul or ghost, holy spirit, spirit to and fro, relative on the go, on the yellow road.flesh is the red roadsoul is the blue road

Today, we share the Ghost Walk, the alignment of the soul, alight
from within, to our flesh, the buffalo robe/hide. We dance tonight to
share our inner light while in the darkest part of the moon, the new
moon. It's through the cultivation of the soul, that we find the blue
road, the blue rings of sound that run free in the winds of the
universe.

Speakers
cw: white buffalo calf woman
br: Birthing Rite
gw: General William the Great
to: Tall One
wd: Willy the terror of the night, Dreamer of hope.wf: Wheat fields that blossom to seeds that fly just call me Wheaty
sl: Sunlight

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General William (55) the Great:
Thank you for coming today, I bow and praise. We are very happy you are with us. I am pleased at the changes made after only a few minutes of your time. We are looking forwards to your many visits ahead. We are working diligently to overcome our weaknesses with sacred training. Many are learning to trust their hearts. We are happy that you come to rule/reign upon our common wealth. I put down the stick.

White Buffalo calf Woman: Thank you for your outstanding voice. I hope you advise Sir Henry when he is in need of comfort. Don't forget to bow and pray as well. We as elders often forget to consume our own practice, allowing the oversight of others change our passages of time, within our personal sacred houses. Remember to bow daily with the soldiers. This helps us to remember who we are, all servants to the Great Oneness streaming, the Great Dream space we share. I am pleased to see you here, but I feel you do need more blessings. Train others to perform others in their daily witness of song and dance, together in trance. I think maybe, I must come for (inner) sun-dance once a month, we need a moon dance. Yes, this would help us all to migrate through time, appropriately. Aho I put the stick down.

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign). White Buffalo Calf Woman singsexcerpt from Elders Agenda Meeting 04182012

cw (white buffalo calf woman): Buffalo run, buffalo run, buffalo run into the sun. Buffalo run, buffalo run, buffalo run into the sun. Twins watch me grow. Twins help me sow. Twins be my hands, heaven demands, I am on the run. Run buffalo run, right into the sun. There our sounds will be heard, the snort of all it's worth. Buffalo run, buffalo run, buffalo run into the sun. Buffalo run, buffalo run, buffalo run into the sun. Feel the whispers of the grain, the waving calling of the sage. Don't you want to know this ruse, the buffalo has an eye on you. Run buffalo run. Run buffalo run. Come and shelter your woes, there we will be on our hooves. Can't you see the green hills, all the places the cows do fill. And each and every one of us, are relatives to this sacred cup.

cw: Sunlight, who is next speaker, I would like to hear about the Ghost Dancer. Aho.

sl: Sunlight: Aho Twin Deer Mother, yes, I hear you. I will present a ghost dancer, at the end you will do the final name or great name. Yes I hear you. This young man says, he has been doing the ghost dance for about a 100 years and would like to tell you the story. His name is Birthing Rite. And he brings to us the Ghost Dance, walking the talk (wankan tankan, or great spiritual being inside of you). I put the talking stick in his hands.

br: Birthing Rite: (he bows to me and then turns and bows to Holiness David) I come today to share my story. Many are concerned about the weather changes that are occurring in the world. We are truly amazed at the accuracy of the weather reporting, however, this stillness that we are leaning into shutters inside, like a film projection still not recorded. In others words, you are dreaming it up, you image your shot, then take your photo. This is the Sun Dance from within. When we dance and bring into projection, the wild untamed bridle of a wild soul, reaching to get out, to spring forth, to radiate even electrify the world around, to form a electromagnetic net. We are becoming quite the warriors who are learning to play, to show the waves, to send our dreams forth, to create a place to become heroic and majestic in our greatness. When the darkness comes to us, once a month, the new moon displays, the haunting reality of our soul, that lies dormant, looking to shed it's light upon the world. Only this radiance is from within, streaming from our hearts. And if we don't allow this fulfillment to overtake us, then we preside to stand by while others take their dreams into their own hands. Many times people are learning to become their greatness. And many times, it's about the young people pairing up. But always it's about creation, from within the darkness our souls are birthed, our flesh is birthed, our beingness is birthed. All our dreams come to be known in the Moon Dance/Walk, this is when the darkness of the new moon shines your birth rite, the time of the ghost to live and dance. When the soul within shines out to be a river that directs the tools of light and colors that bind us together. For all our man kind we are looking for the best way to overcome our stresses in life. If we share our woes, dance our or on our toes, we cry a river that gleams, bringing light from within out to shine. It's blazing comes alive with creation and gratitude.

The last Ghost Walk, I did have a union of sorts. I met one of my wives. My first wife left me, because I could not give her what she needed. Then I met my Anny. She taught me more about humility than any man could. Yet she was tender to my soul. I remember watching her talk to the birds. And they seem to know to come to her side. She always was reverent to all our relations. But one day, Anny did not feel well at all. We were heading to the Great Hall to be servants to the Great Dance. She couldn't even walk. I suggested we stay home this month, but she said no. That one way or another we would get to the Great Dancing of the New Moon. She understood that the Ghost within her needed to be healed. And when we finally got there, she could barely walk, however, I got her inside a camper tent and she was able to rest. I remember knocking myself in the head bringing her to this great dance, it seemed such an ordeal. But with morning, she could stand up and walk. And she sat around all day, but she received others to join in prayers. By night fall, the ghost dance was full and in the darkness she came waltzing out. She moved so graceful, like a hawk in her dance. She seemed to know how to play off of everyone's rays. She bounced off each of the colors, that seem to strike out, shooting rays, even in the darkness. This is what our women know more than us men. But I noticed a illumination about her, like a ghost, smoke rising about her and she dancing together as one being. The light of the smoke seem to emerge and cast a shadow on the ground or in the air, as more and more smoke started to appear. the ghost dancers where in full effect. The souls did light up the sky that night, I remember, because in all her grace, I could see life pour back into her. What made her feel ill, was retrieved and opened for all to view, healed and make a new. She was a vision for my sore eyes. I did worry for her reckoning as she did not look good at all. But at nights end, and morning dawn, she had danced 6 hours. I couldn't believe it, but she was a new woman, radiant, full of rosy red cheeks, full of euphoria. She was looking for gathering around a fire, to sit and have a meal with relatives. Then to bed, but as the day continued, she still was up and about. I was concerned because just yesterday she could not walk, but after she was healed by the Ghost Walk, she found her way to being sacred duty bound and full of heavenly bound, willing to receive in great faith and to join with her soul, she danced and felt freedom after such pain, she has suffered. It's always harder on the family watching our relatives feeling pain, but as I learned on that day, we are most observant, when we care about someone, when we look for answers, only our hearts can cling to and have knowledge of what is perfect light. The ghost dance is a hall mark tradition that makes us want to grow up to be good servants, to be dutiful and to cling to the sacred circle once more. To bind with love in our hearts, to share what is important, our souls fly free, that is the liberty of the New Moon Dance, the Ghost Walk Prance. I put down the talking stick.

cw: Thank you Birthing Rite. Thank you for sharing your story and bringing the knowledge that the Ghost Dance can heal our souls as well. It's important for us to know all aspects of this great right of passage, for our amusement, but for greater meaning, our soul leaps to be heard, to be cast out of our beingness to be held close with others, to dance, celebrate and spring forth a new dawning. The soul has much to offer us, to guide us, to shine anew from within for us, but joy is not an easy road to follow, few do understand like elders of the band. yet we do know, that if we spend time teaching sharing and gifting the knowledge of Ghost dance, we will understand the path of enlightenment for all of our salvation. What is within , our soul, upon the blue our heavenly spirit that glows, this ghost is a holy spirit, that comes out to smoke or align the paths of division. Thank you for your great true. I bless you nine sacred directions too.

cw: WE cannot get into all the importance of the Ghost Walk (today), but we can share more in the weeks to follow.

excerpts elders 2009Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony” (9) The ghost walk Two Sacred Directions that flow through all of us!

to: It is I the Tall One, I have come to speak today. .take my breath away and gift it to another.

Every year the people who come together misunderstand the meaning of the ghost dance. we are here to gift the wisdom of the sacred ceremonies and often the world has misunderstood. we are obliged to gift the meaning of the ancient ones, who live in the valley of the magical mountains of paradise.

There is a dance that has been done for age and centuries, there is one people who are doing this correctly, they live inside the jungles of south America. they will hide until they are safe. they will not come out until the time of the cleansing.

This is the ceremony.
First take a female who has had no childbirth, she is one who has mated though, she must understand unity, but be firm in her purity of woman, without child. she is to be place inside a holding compartment, she is used to display the common language of creation. this is the where we are built, a box of twigs must be fashioned around her. (it plain box not sided, only form, made of twigs). This represents the relatives of all the worlds. These are bonding together when the man who longs and endures the safest path of cleavage. Here he will go to the woman and hand her the magic staff. this staff is where the song of life shall sing and represent the loving hand of god's unity. he will only after he is finished dancing, enduring the dance until he is the last man standing, he then goes to her with the magic staff, he reaches into the box where she has been the center of creation. he pulls the stick back and forth after she has grabbed hold of the pole. The objective is the make a dance between the young warrior who is learning to protect the world and the woman who is the creator of the world. these dances are for young people who are child bearers. they are the foundation of the next generation and before entering this phase of parenthood, it is important to understand the sun within, the ghost without and the darkness where light collides. when an unborn child is held inside the womb, it is safe, it is secure and when it is born it depends on her for all it's needs. this is the the relationship we have with the universe. we depend on (her) all for our needs. we need gently protect her with all our light, and we need to become the warriors who protect the realms of darkness too. the truth is relying on each other. when we can finish the dance, the young people then come together held with ropes.

I can see all the people at the end of the dancing box ceremony, the people come up, like they are the king and queen of a party, and tie their hands to the ends of the pole, which looks like a round pole about 5 or 6 feet long, four inches wide, diameter. then they dance around the center of the box and then others warriors start to match up with other women and dance together with the poles around the box representing the universe. then they are here to find relations to marriage or partners for life. this ghost dance lasts for days and many relatives come to see the festival. when we use this for the pure, the young people can find each other and dance around together before coming close, this gifts them the use of vision, the eyes meet and the soul begins to dance. and then their is wisdom.

after the ceremony, many young people find heart's love. they find mates and many weddings often come soon after. the ghost dance is meant to find the star in the light of the universe that longs to know the creation of love and division of unity. the many parts are the foundation of a real love, the many part s that work together find a community. we are happy to announce that we have joined with you, in your walk with the royal blue. puts the stick down,

wd: Willy the terror of the night, Dreamer of hope.
i pick up the stick. my topic is the ghost walk, the place where the sun goes down.

Every time we dance in the sky, the twinkle of our heart collides with knowing you. we are the emanations of your loving home. we gift to you the lights from above so you will remember your way. the ghost dance reminds us of all the times past. all the heavens that lie within us and all the dreams that come tomorrow. we are learning to envision within the darkness of time. as we learn to be the bright light, we can be the hope of all tomorrows. if w e can dance and move in darkness without fear. take the blessed and keep the still in your heart, but offer the flowing that blows through you and teach them that the night sky offers the dance of hope. the place the fire can be seen, when all the lights are created and a universe is born, we can be united again. when you dance, we dance, when you are a bright fire, we are a bright fire. we hope for you to be the goodness of this purification process. t he dance and song, gift your heart to the universe. it is the blessing and hope of all tomorrows, but we often neglect the very thing that lies right in front of us, because we are seekers and seekers look forward into time and forget to look back. those who look back get stuck in time, and forget to dream forward, now, if we could just go back in time to know our dream and go forward in time to be our dream. then we are on the same path which ever direction we flow and when this is unified within our selves then the universe can explode into a bright living fire. the fire that is danced around is the culmination of many ancestors who gave and suffered to gift you tears of flowing an eternal giving of our sacred waters. there are many who do not understand that life must be respected and honored. but if we are devoid of a heart of even a cloud, then we are oppressive and not free. we may think it is not an insult to a cloud to make it vanish, but if it took loving tears to create the unity of flowing to dismiss it readily is to dismiss the past generations who cam e before to gift you everlasting life. we must respect even a cloud. this means the dirt upon our feet, the hole we accidentally stepped in and rock that stumbled our toe. this is when the heaven say, where is your harmony. where do you think you are going? if you need to stop, i will stub your toe. the place of recognition is where the sun dance in our hearts begin. the ghost is what rises when the heart of the universe is known. only the vision of a pure heart can become the glowing fire of sacredness and we the heaven and of earth come to say good night in your dreams and say we bless you and to say, we love you throughout your days. and when you are ready to come home, may you know the ghost dance is the holding of the universe within your heart, the flaming light of the sun. aho. puts the stick down.

wf: He is a shaman (healer, ministry), his name is Wheat fields that blossom to seeds that fly just call me Wheaty.
It is how the ghost dance ties into the dance of the little girl who holds the ball.
never in my wildest dreams did i come to tell you such a story, we are living a new era, and we are so excited, but many do not realize the consequences and we are depending on you to open the many children who will walk into the new era with the Elders of Heaven. There will be much to do in Heaven, and we will have to rescue so many who rely on this demise. for they will have eternal life taken away, they will have to learn to trust again. and some will learn fast and others will not learn so well. these are the ones we need help from you. the true elders walk upon the earth, they commend actions that superimpose the reflection needed to finish the returning. Many warriors who use the ghost dance, mislead their actions, for the universe or star is born inside the girl. she is the real world, the birth of all light, the demise of all light, the seed of spirit, the seed of flesh, the darkness of holding still, to have and to hold, to enfold you, to implant the seed to grow, she is the dwelling place of life where innocence doesn't forget, but is pure hearted and when we each learn this mighty dance, the soul of the ghost, will walk free. The soul is the female darkness which lies within our heart, no matter who we are, no matter what we are (including male rainbow colors added by White Buffalo Calf Woman). no matter where we come from or go to. WE belong to the little girl, of innocence that is pure hearted that knows how to love another and care for them openly and honestly. each of us learning this, creates a doorway for us to enter, where light can be born a star can arise within, and we can be the eternal light of the sacred ball (sacred circle of the oneness of life). when the ghost is found, the girl of heaven's soul will be born again (dreams are birthed from heaven's ring, the heart of your soul).
i put the stick down.

Shaman (healer, ministry) Wheaty heart song.
many moons come and go, tarry with only the flow, where am i if i don't' know? where are you, if I could flow? My heart is with you, you know? My love is with you in the flow! I cannot think without you. I cannot walk and breath without you. I am the love you need inside of me. I am the breeze that flows inside of you. and when the magic of spirit lives, the dance begins to wash again. My life is filled with whim, but this is how we dance again. It's a place we shine our light, the star that is so bright. I am an eternal fire, that shines throughout the towers, I have but one wish to command and my love will take this stand. I have my heart on a plate for you to have, my service is royal true and devoted to you. the kingdom of god is safe with me at hand, I will be yours throughout the land. I can be all I need to be. I can be all the seas throughout the blue eternity. I have my hand upon the red blood of man, the child who learn to run again. I am the heart of you and me. the grass that grows eternally. I am the song that sings your soul, the soul we share, the soul we know.

the wind of time will come again, it 's written in the wind. and I have love for you, the pool of youthful flow. the place we play and dance all day, the place we sparkle and dance all night. the place of palace galore and divine eternals sky that shine, we are the blue of you and me, the sky of love and eternity. the one that holds us true,t he one who has the blue, the royal army and soldier of god, the dedicated and the true of you and me. I can be your just wait and see. the song that leads me eternally. I am the soul I come to shine. I am the one who is always sublime, the shine inside of me is yours to hold, the shining of the bold. I am true and warrior for you, the law of god, will set you bleu and freedom comes when you hold my hand again, I whisper in the wind. How can I be with you, when you don't' see me true. how can I love you more than me, when I want to give you divinity. M y love over flows from me to you, just feel the rushing river that flows to you. I will be cleansing for you true, the white rapid waters that you need to be bleu to be safe and true to me again.

Don't' walk away without taking a glance. don't keep me open and waiting for this dance. i am here to gift you love, whether you can be a dove. I will fly to you, I will spill all my love over you. I will let sunshine into you. And I will hold you again. I will be sister true, the one who knows the love inside of you. the heaven's door that waits for you, I am your dove that speaks truth. wait for me when you dream, wait for me when you walk wait for me when you breathe again. and all will be free, i know the day is coming to you. I know the day,w ill open all the views, until that day, i spill all over you, sow you can know love again that's true. I am your love divine the one that will outshine, the one who is royal and blue, the one who looks out for you. i will always hold your hand. I will always be in demand. for love will flow from me to you, and i will know you, and I will know blue, and I will know time ahead, will be softer for you. I am for you....

thank us for allowing to come and for the song. we love you earth, and we know many more will come in the future we are preparing the hearts of many who will find you, the elders we walk with, i am your shaman, if you need me, call me in the wind, i will come.

thank you for coming to the elders agenda meeting today.
blessings on departure of elders,

bless the rolling hills in time, bless the sacred devoted vine. bless the way, you look at me. bless the way, your brow knows and seas. bless the heart of you and me. bless the days, and nighttime please bless the hearts of those, who need, and bless the ways, you come into me. Bless my child, bless my parents, bless the one, who don't have parents, but they should know, that Great Mother stands with Great Father who rules the land. Bless the parents, who we don't see, bless the heart of you and me. Bless the children who bring us a promise land. bless the sacred dust. Bless the perfect cart of lies, for they need a place to collide and bless the ways, of our lost poor souls, for they have not forgiven those who are bold. bless and bless our family come home, to the Oneness of the blessings fields of doom, and blossom into the loving land, where all the dreams are blessed hands.

New Moon - The Moon's unilluminated side is facing the Earth. The Moon is not visible (except during a solar eclipse).

WhiteBuffaloCalfWoman TwinDeerMother 5/20/12 Beloved Relatives of the Rainbow
Today is New Moon Celebration New moon May 20, 2012 05:48:21 PM. We pray you join us, each month for this three days (rising, new moon, falling) of sharing the dance of the new moon. We cultivate the rising of the soul within. Many call this the holy spirit or holy ghost, the sacred smoke that cleanses when we bless with prayers. This dance is traditionally called the Ghost Walk. When we use love and devotion, we find a sacred path. When we use hate and exclusion, we find division and separation from the circle of life. Regardless of how one feels, good or bad, when one uses the soul of heaven through song and uses the flesh of earth through dance and puts them together, an inner shaking or vibration starts to occur, it feels like smoke rising from inside of you. A spark of light becomes wise in you (divine shard that reflects). And you just want to illuminate the skies.

But first we must share the prayer and song, to bless the entire world to get along. We shall show them how to dance true, because we all will try to dance one hour at least for you. and with each child helping the beginning of the dawn (darkness of heaven), there we capture our hidden hearts, purify it to start and divine soul beams out loving light. We dance the GHOST WALK for you, our Rainbow Clan, all things including the cosmic dust.

Below is included part of our elders meeting, sharing a bit more about the Ghost Walk, two more speakers. We also, have included the pipe songs this week. Some good stories to share. Enjoy. WE look for your spirit in the sky, flying aways and closer to say hey, because stars of heaven fall down tonight, to bring the bowing of the greatness to the sound. Sing rhythm, sing.

One and two (tap your foot). change foot. Three and four. change foot.
One and two. change foot. Three and four (lub dub). change foot.
One and two (heartbeat). change foot. Three and four. change foot.
and hear we go (sing), where/wear our heartbeats, like a drum (dance).
one two and three four (drum the earth), skip in the sky (soar), happiness will overcome tonight.

PIPE SONGSGrandmother Comfort in the Wind pipe song, elder gray child
Come together today. I want to feel the praise. God gift me my heartbeat. God gift me my sweetness on the tree. Let the flower bee inside of me. I pray, to know the sunrays. I pray to know the sun inside of me. I pray, to know sweetness falls upon you. Let me show you a sacred loving kiss. Come together today let us praise you. Let us know the waves of the mighty seas. I pray all my little children, finds happiness again, with lullabies and sweet goodbyes, that only happy ending bring. Let my pipe find you. Let my song find you through, to the shore of your dreams, come gather with us, showing steam, it's love on the waves of the sailing seas. Children of the rainbow, come gather today. Know heaven is holy, for each of us to display. Gift your song in the shadows. lift your heart in the winds. You will find that I love you, It's grandmother who bows in the wind.

cw: we bow today for grandmother, what a pretty song. Thank you.

gm: you are welcome

Sir Henry Seed of Salvation pipe song, elder violet child
Listen to the thunder roar, I think I have much to offer the shore. Listen to the thunder roar, I know I have much to offer the shore.I find my heart is inside of me. (laughter). Yet, I cannot even sea. Where am I going, if not sailing? I know, I must hear the thunder roar. Come sail with me, to find the breeze. I feel the day longing by the winds displayed. I light my pipe up, and smoke it all around to light up, the heart within, that echoes where I begin, in my dreams. I watch the smoke fly, higher and higher. I know it's going to be next to me, in the shadows, where I am flying higher, my soul is longing to be that smoke set free. Let me be a cloud today, over mountains I will display, like rainbows, falling from heaven. We are children longing to be set free. Listen to the thunder roaring, then you will know you have family. But it's not over, just because you don't know. It's another life, it's another wave, it's another say, it's another dream. I will be near you, the song is true. The circle comes back for me and you. I know I bless the sacred waves that set us free. I bless this smoke that paves us liberty. I bless the standing and the tall, the mighty thunder cloud. I light this pipe, my voice my heart within. I say, a story is true, because I know, I will be coming back to you!

cw: Thank you Sir Henry Seed of Salvation, nice story.

hr: (he bows, twice at the waist, he is over at the northeast door, welcoming and blessing elders as they enter)

There is a light inside of me. I shine sow bright, I can sea. The light within me shines. I am divine. I am the rambling mankind. I am the rambling stone. And each child falling from heaven, each comes from a throne. And we are all just biding, our time to sail in the wind. If only we could linger, to gather with love again. And there is a light within my heart, I just have to let it go. I will share my heart in all this despair, I will cleanse that flow. Just remember, let us sit together, smoke this pipe and talk about the weather, how sacred and justified Mother Earth can get, if you don't treat her with respect. We share our pipes together, in song. We get up and dance along with the drum. And if we know what we must do, send love to the view, our hearts will beget, to show enough respect. It's a light from inside of you, a joy that springs from inside of you. And if only we could shine through, from within, a shadow will dance. And all will be such a romance. I will sing a song for you, drum this beating soul, dance a song sow true, to be near you. I send my love to the smoke that rises up for hope. (laughter, and that's no dope, no cover up).

cw: Thank you Holiness

cw: He doesn't usually get one (pipe song), but is happy to get one today.
Sunlight pipe song, elder aqua child
There is a dance within my heart today. I have sow much to share along the way. WE are driven to be free. We know we are eternally, but what is the sake of breathing in, if we don't know of glory in the wind. Sow many of my brothers don't share, all the sacred love that lives in the air. Instead they fight about it, think they know better to shout it, to bring it out, in the hallways and in the winds. They think they know the way home, and fight to get a throne, but don't understand where love lives. If only they could find peace within them ... selves. If only they could find the way to call. If only they could look and listen with their heartbeats, then maybe, they would know to gather after all. But it's always sow different in the world. Sow many don't understand how to fulfill. And yet, we find our love is beckoned, the heart of a warrior is not setting, on what is immoral, instead love rules the waves. And if I only could find the gentlemen, the souls of rainbow warriors in the seas. Then they would fight for salvation to take over, with love that propagates every siege. And there I would be dancing around a heartbeat. Lets light a pipe in song and set our hearts free. And when we think we are in the shadows, we could find a way to find a way to glow. Let joy abound inside the sadness each daybreak. Instead love each other and provide. Give comfort in the waves of the time and salvation, because a dance will be mightier than the wind. We share our pipe together to say I am grateful, for the story of the pipe tells us true. We know just what to do, but do we follow through, it's about a shining star, me and you. It's about brothers and sisters. Being kind each day, in smoke that rises in song. I bless the sacred nine waves. I bless the sacred nine daze. I bless the sacred nine eternal waves of love, come show us the way, I bless and pray. Let me dance within my heart today.

cw: Thank you Sunlight, that was a good story. Lots of story tellers today. Story day.

White Buffalo Calf Woman pipe song, elder crystal child
Gather with me and we can learn to shine. Gather with me, and we can learn to chime. Gather with me, then we can vision, eternally. Elders of the seas, go and show me the way. Elders of the breeze, come and teach me your grage (graze/gauge). Elders of the sea, come and visit me elders of the breeze, that's where we stand to sea, the hands of God, in a circle in a cloud, the hands of brother hood abound. Elders of the sea, that's we know. Elders of the tree, come and bow on the window. We light a fire, to share the sacred mire. Tell me your story in the winds. All your teachings show us true, just what to do, now how about you? Elders in the seas, what can you show me. I want to learn the way of times that where portrayed, all your gifts and majesty. I am part of this sacred tree. Elders of the breeze, bow to me. Will you spend your time with me on the tree. Come and share my daze, my dream fulfilled, elders of the seas, where have you been. I know you want to gather, in heaven a new weather, but you will have to become the greatness on the run. Elder of the seas. come and gather with me. Elders of the sea, we are on the boat to believe. Share my smoke today. I billow it all the waves, round and round and round we go. Round and round and round we go. Round and round and round we go. That's where, our hearts flow, sacred rainbow.

Great Spirit Father Walking Tall pipe song, elder red-violet child
Little big foot (child) come follow me, towards the trees. Little big foot, come follow me. I am in the skies, I am all and wise. Come follow me, my little big foot. Children of the sun, come and shine forth. I know you want to know the way to the north, that's where the sun shines. That's where my heart rises to sea you fall. Shadows come arising, each and every day. My little big foot, comes out to play, in all sorts of ways. And I will be there, to show you how to stare, into the sky that vaults over high, from beam (rainbow) to beam to where shadows steam, we are a place to realize, heaven is sure a nice place to reside. My little big foot, come climb with me, into heaven and you will begin, the shadows of smoke will rise, just light up from inside (you are the pipe). You are the fire, my little big foot. You are the fire that I need. Come and fill the way, with the (wandering jew) ivy plants that praise, all the way up to the saved. I am hear inside of your heaven, my little big foot why don't you smile. I know you are looking for the greatest adventure. I know you are looking for the way to wind, like the sky. Sow my Little big foot follow me, towards the top of the mountains and the trees. We will gather together, show our face to linger in the weather, that's where our hearts will beat. Come my little big foot don't you cry now. I know you, you need comfort too. Just hang on to this view, the sky that is always true, the light of the heart of what you do. Sow my little big foot follow me, where your tears will be caught in the stream. We will share our joy together, and feed all the trees. We'll be together in one sacred family. Rise up for heaven. Show love lives inside of thee. And when we are concerned for better weather, let us find one sacred tree. And this story, that is shouldered in a pipe song (traditional native Sioux pipe has wood for the stem and this wood carries the burden, like the rings of a tree, we lean upon the wood, the law of love like we should), will be a true, beam of pure love, to sanctify, the bliss of the heavenly kiss, the smoke that rises to the seas. Come my little big foot follow me. Let's ride the clouds and be set free. And we will gather together in the mountains, where the sky is eternally.

cw: Aho, What a wonderful story. He was calling all of us little children, little big foot, thinking we are something, oh, man kind, who is learning to be kind.

cw: I am going to read a few songs if that is okay with everyone.

gm: sure

cw: So neat, what a wonderful story. Okay, elders, let us take five to bless, every one bless, then we gather again and get started.

NEW MOON DANCE (Ghost Walk)

sl: Then I will continue forth, today, we have many visitors, but because we are not able to see all of them, we have created clusters with representatives, to help . I put the stick into the first speakers hands. He is called the Waking Mission Complete, the Dance of Seventh Street, violet-lavender child.

wk: Thank you for sharing your heart with us today. We have much to share. Thank you for allowing us to be near your arc. We are fashioned a window (looks like a rainbow window, with stained glass, it's supposed to go over a window or a door) to show all the people, that if the wood is treated just right, the bowing will wave. Meaning contract and bow, like waves (I see the rainbow stained glass, waving, like it is alive, stained glass window, but it's light shining through, wow what an illusion). There is a dancing light beam, because I added metal compounds inside the glass, it causes the light to move and refract in cindrical (to incinerate, ciner means ashes, and cylindrical, light that bows that is purified) order. This is a gift for the elders, hope you will cherish it for the great hall. If not, it's still a gift. We are together, called the Rhythm Strife, because our clan is a warrior type. WE are often called upon from other tribes. To help those less fortunate. We are for the kingdom of God. With this said. We come to share about the great dance, the ghost walk. Each new moon, the rising Shepard finds to call upon the sacred vow. To be thine wed. It is the calling of the most holy of vows, I do marry, my soul. In this calling, we are majestic, in our knowledge of a great dreaming. Those who can sing to this highest and dine with the lowest are called merciful, yet, in these times, the greatest calling is yet to be revealed. In the days of heavenly trane(moved to tears)/train(get along), we flow into the circle to call upon our shadow to steer us forwards. We are often unworthy in our calling, because we don't access our true spiritual knowledge. When we gather in the mists of the new moon, the darkness quells our need to be shaken from fear, but instead starts to reveal. We lift our feet to dance and sing, to gather the worship of our holy temple, the soul that resides within. Each child of the rainbow arc is promised a great vision. Here we shine to let the world understand and propagate for the furtherment of mankind. When we take the strife or lessons out of our lives, we feel great relief. The flesh is diligent in suffering and it's length to reside in unhappiness continues forth, but as we learn to adapt to the dancing and singing, our flesh is resilient, only because it's at rest. Our souls are set into motion, through the lack of scrutiny of the flesh. WE are automated in the dance, to create a rhythm, with the beat of the feet as the drum shows us the waves we portray. Each time we dance and sing, inside the darkness of everything, where no light abounds, but only the sound. And where there is darkness heaven embraces. There inside this silence, the cradle of mankind is birthed. If we dance and sing, our souls abide this knowledge deep inside, there is eternal wisdom of a soul that long presides of ancient times. Remembering is easier, but more than this, it's breathing. it's literally flight of our spirit. Here inside of us, shakes a thunderous roar, that the smoke rises up to shine from within. Our breath becomes a beacon to follow to guide, to show us wise. From this moment, the sounds, the songs of eternal knowledge rises up to be seen. What is unknown, is revealed. What is known is sealed. We can often misunderstand the dreaming, yet, through this steaming of the eternal knowledge between the rising fire of the dance and the sacred breath that shows it's prance, the waters of heaven join to fulfill all dreams. We are called to display, the sun dance waves, yet, this fire is fulfilled in the darkness of heavenly delight, from my soul, I thee wed, to my flesh, I do dread, but as we team up, to portray, a rainbow column of light will show the waves. And when we crush our hearts of fire, we know we do the ghost dance for awhile, then all will be free, to know the true, the distance of love comes from me to you. And within these halls, we miss the lane, but misunderstand and pick up shame. It's what we are learning to be free, to feel that all this was relatively, what we needed to get us through, this great dreaming, for me and you. As we dance the ghost dance, the new moon says, let us be free, for heavenly knows the waves. And as the sun light disappears from our sight, the darkness begets the inner fire, the sun dance within shines. And as we lift our hearts to be free, it's a time to fulfill prophecy. I put down the talking stick. Thank you.

cw: Thank you for your gift. Yes, good idea to mount it in our elders chambers, the great hall. For we are short in our time, let me continue in order for us to bind, another song, another day, to lift a heart for more to say. I put the stick down, and Sunlight gift to us sound.

wk: Thank you thank you, thank you.

sl: Yes, I will show you the next group. Thank you (Twin) Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman) for all you dew. I place the talking stick with His Royal highness the Manchu.

cw: Royal highness the Manchu.

sl: his royal highness

cw: excuse me (looks like I put him up too high, because usually persons who carry names with titles, crowns, royal, prince etc, are teachers of the brotherhood, rather than actually the crown wearer, his name refers to pureness)

rh: Yes, I come to share today, the Ghost Story that leads the waves. I gather with many along the way, but most importantly to defeat our fears, we must adjust to darkness. From the moon we learn many things, how to reflect our lives, how to gather the tides, how to bring in hope and distance (food gathering). Once a person flows with tides, it makes us learn about the epic stories to unleash the fathomable pain staking drama of true love. We work hard to love others. Often we feel rejected by this love, all our work, but worthy comes from those who understand that love works to keep all things together, the circle of life. What often is missed, is the chance to hold communion together. This holy act, creates a sanctifying, reaction. in other words, we find our faults and seek to cleanse them out, without really understanding. But for those who understand the cleansing process, man has learned how to keep it an act of communion (fire and water), however the act of godly has left the place. We are seeming uninterested in bringing harmony to the marriage of the wise soul to the wise flesh to the wise dream. each of us hold. We share the Ghost, because it rises forth from us, as a shadow flows, near you always present, our souls know. without guidance and futility, we lack the power to adhere the distance of the solid road. Therefore, in the teaching of the wise, it's the tides of darkness, the holy bonds of matrimony, that cling us together, to become the sacred weather. when we preside to hold our sanctuary spaces together in harmony, through the ghost, the holy spirit, we choose to have this choice, we long to be part of the soul within. Learning to rise up from the shaking to the breathing is all natural, however, this recognition of what we are doing, helps us to cognize the ability to share our revelation with ourselves. IN other words, we become aware of our soul that rises, because as an athlete, we shake the cells up, but strive to bring them together. IN other words, we work out, to feel the shout. We are heroes to our selves. This right/rite is a passage, even for daily venues. For this ghost walking, the talking is the breaths waking spiritual moment, when it's set free. Like feeling the wind, but being in the wind, riding the clouds, the steam rises inside of you. Our fears are often coagulated with the other streams. WE cannot tear ourselves away from the streaming, but understand that the streaming is affecting you, means you are aware of what is happening in your relative space. the ghost is the spiritual being, who knows when to stop and listen without fear, to cast no judge, but to assemble, the breath to breath, to allow the flight to occur. from motion, to flowition, it's the waking of our soul that strives to be in control. From within we are stars of heaven. From without we are learning to be stars from heaven. WE have many fears and to overcome our fears, we must let all go on the way side, purified, to cause no harm for others. With this great cleansing, the rebirthing of the darkness comes to rise. And great marriage proposal is sown, deeper to be born. Many young people find mates during this time. And all places in the circle find relatives to share a common goal, to become aware we are spiritual beings, who purify, become children of heaven, fall on our knees and gift our lives to the sacred beingness of the rainbow clan, we post our heart humbly and chose from our clan, the HOPING CHILD, we share the waking of the fall, when a soul rises up after all (demolition). A child is renewed, rebirthed and awakened, this is the Ghost walking, when our Spiritual child grows closer to the heart of our beat, the sweet sound of our feet. I put the stick down.

cw: Thank you. His Royal highness the Manchu, (green-lavender child). The Hoping Child Clan, of course. Thank you for representing them and for sharing your knowledge of the stars that fall, closer to our hearts.

rh: Thank you, I am sorry I did not bring a gift. Before we depart, I will bring a chest of gifts for you and the holy family of elders (did bring a great chest full of treasures for all the elders at the gatherings end). Thank you so much for all your share. Thank you for sharing for all the world. We love you and pray for the welfare of the White Calf chosen. I put down the stick.

cw: Thank you His Royal highness the Manchu (pure). We will do our final song and blessing, I have a few elders who are not well. I have to mention that Grandmother Comfort in the wind says, we are all in a fog.. I think this is a good analogy, however, in the fog is where the breath can ride the clouds. WE have the power of the ghost walk to move our holy spirits in the waves of heavenly reign. Learning to do this, is the task of our joint merging souls and flesh. For all the children of the rainbow are awakening, but without knowledge of their great powers. Learning to do this forsakes us (abandons knowledge), rather than makes us. Joining and gathering brings us closer to the days of reckoning, meaning we purify to the bone (river of blood spring forth, life renewed is the worth), where all the stones are thrown. We shall sing for the Ghost, the spirit that causes the most. Let the spirit fly free.

the Ghost, the spirit that causes the most (sacred song blessings for all the children of the rainbow)

Dance with me. I want to sea. Dance with me, a vision of destiny. dance with me, in the darkness I will be set free. dance with me, love is set on eternity. Let the ghost be the rider, that shines upon the seat, the throne has a rider, to make the soul complete. And with the rainbow colors, I will shine for all to sea, but as I dance around the darkness, the tree will set me free. Ghost rider, that's the song inside of me.

Dance with me. I want to sea. Dance with me eternally. Dance with me, hold my hand this day. Dance with me and show me just how to praise. Dance with me, shine anew light from dawn, the great awakening shines out a new song. And withholding my soul is like my spirit striped from being free. I want my soul to dance eternally. I want my spirit to be set free. Dance with me I want to sea. I want to bring back harmony. Let my soul find a way to be free. i will dance away my fears for thee. I will dance my soul eternally.

Ghost dancer, that's what I sea, the moon prancing, but no one kneads. How can I find a way to realize, the soul within presides? I want to be free. my spirit inside of me. I want to be free. I want to dance all for eternally, but I must rise up, be smoke in a cup, to show you just how to believe. I am a ghost dancer riding the leaves. I am a ghost walking, talking in the breeze. my soul is on fire, my soul rises to sea, my breath is coaxing, just about every wave eternally, the rainbow shines inside of me, just like at he ghost that sets me free. Peace and brotherhood, will be learned like they should if only we could shine another day. Ghost dancing is what we portray, to find a love inside we need today. It's a spirit set free, my soul is in love with thee. I am the walking soul. I am a ghost that knows. I am a holy stone. I am part of this throne. I am with you a child, to bring in all that is wild, to bee set free, my soul will linger forever in the breeze. I will be free again. I will dance away my sin. I will forgive the world, throw off that cloak of pain I sealed. I will be ragged, but I will be real. My spirit will grow. i will know the humble rose. I will dance with you in the moon, where the darkness lights from within, my sin, from within, the glory begins, the fire light, the smoke sow bright, that's where the ghost rider will bee, free upon the breeze.

final blessings.

I bless you in my heart this day. I bless you nine sacred waves. I bless you true and blue. I bless you in all you dew. I bless you cause you need me too. I bless you my heart lingers too. I feel the winds presiding, just to feel the hiding, the humble stride of four worlds, the directions of the holy filled, the spirit inside that needs to be reeled. the spirit within needs to be healed. I bless you and pray, your spirit finds a way to bring goodness and happiness to our fields.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: We would like to make a note about the spring festival (springing of inner light, new moon dance signifies the beginning of cycles from the souls flying in the winds, heavenly dream space we all share together), now gone wild into the sun, the time of the dawning, the inner light has begun. soon at the end of the year, many will have to decide to fall inside, down in the valley where the green grow, we will be the storm that knows, which way to flow. Let us sing for the moon tonight. And many blessings, for gathering, for being here, for your slumber, for your gathering, for your love, I adore you, cherish each and everyone of you. And I miss talking with you tonight. We are remembering that our pain is the pain of the people and we feel their hearts in need. We must be aware, our suffering is for them. Our heart does get attacked over and over again, every day. And as warriors we must stand up and say. Look, look at your waves. Look how you stand, how you act. You must forgive don't smack. You can be bruttle, but an elder is near, they will show you how to shelter, your every fear. Safe in the arms, we bind together, warriors on all sorts of whethers. We are united, true blue, relatives who recognize me and you. Aho

Here we flow for the MOON that Dances in the SNOW (blessings stones, blessed stones), let the FIRE GROW and the SMOKE well it's deep and rises the steep to be the gas we need, the evaporization complete (embrace), the smoking glowing embers of life.Moon traveling the waves, treking through the snow! (song title)Here I slumber. I wake to know your name. Here I slumber, to feel the waking pain. I know you need me. I know you need the true blue. I know you need me, to wander close to you. Here I slumber, riding those waves. As I am a floatation, I know what you feel you say. I will be your life raft. I will be close to you. I will travel the weather when the seas come blasting through. Think of what you say now, lean on loving waves. Come my brother and sister, don't you know which way? I think you have a laughter if you only looked at your face. Don't know your own master, the soul that gifts your race. Which way do you flow my brother. Which way will you grow, my sister. Which way will you fight for your anger, to explode? Will you fight to prevent danger. Or will you stop and linger default on the finger, blaming everyone instead of taking the fall.

Now the moon is rising up and over the wane. Down the valley it's surprising, the tides show her face. All the creatures above her. All the creatures below. And all will be part of this sacred rhythm flow. We are all dancers. We are all part of this glow. WE are all strangers, until we listen to the ever know. Tell me a story about your life. Tell me a story that is true. I want to hear about your adventures, you are greatness true. Come now, open your reflection, the moon shows you sow grand. I know you want to be brothers, but sisters have to learn to demand. Love rules this place now. Love rules the daze. Love rules the spaces, walking this way.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." says Canislatrans.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind pipe song [EldersAgendaMeeting11072012]There I shine another day. There I bind another day. Just want to chime another day. If only the children could learn to play. There I go, I want it all to snow. There I flow forever it's a rainbow. There I shine, for another day to be kind. Oh my children, don't you know, my love hides (in the darkness heavenly hearts reside). Don't you know, that inside my love will grow. Come inside your heart today, bow and bless and leave your heartaches a wave. Bless all the children, the sky in delight, the miracle of your light. I bless the halls and the green grass too. I bless the wisdom that flows in you. I bless all the suns in the sky today, but if you could, learn to love, in all you dew in the rainbow rays. I bless the places of the gleaming pipes (rays of light), where the water runs with pure delight. I bless the sake of me and you, the heart with keys, towards loving you. And when we shine another day, I will feel your praise. I will know just what you dew, in your loving rays. And if you have heartache, let's find a soul, where rivers are flowing solid gold. Where rivers are running free and fast, my children remember to bless the last. And when we rise up to find our eyes (envision, window pane/ looking glass, dream), let heaven be with us, throughout the night.

We
have three short years to be prepared! Wake up to the importance of
blessings, for only blessings will save our homes, our hearts and our
very lives. I fear for those who get trapped between the darkness and
the light, who do not journey and are not free, to evolve. This is the
suffering that happens when we do not forgive. Please my beloved family
remember the need to do your daily walk about your home with
intentional blessings and to write those you need forgive on paper and
burn it up. Every day, we have someone we need forgive. It only takes a
moment. A moment a day, can save your life. Please my family, save
your lives and save others. Share all you know and share your stories.
These are the importance of our well being, the sharing of the hands
that bond us together, when we depend on each other, and realize the
importance of being together, for within each of us, is a Shining Star,
like our beloved Holiness Shining (Bright) Star tells us all.

Holiness Bright Star wrote: Next time you make a
wish. Wish for what is, because really and truly, things don't get much
better than this

White Buffalo Calf Woman: For
a lavender child, we call holiness, it's pure love that streams in
their hearts. The greatest present is being here in the present moment,
this is the highest honor and gift, when we offer the bow of our hearts.
Lavender children feel this force, LOVE, RIGHT NOW, I am gifting to
you.

They know the bow, the impure
they sow, just to feel their hearts explode. And here a stream of love
believes, to cleanse the world of desperate need, to love the world, to
gift her dust, to create a magical musk (must/fog/dew/mingling of sacred breath). Wbcw sings

Holiness Bright Star continues: There is a purpose, a
plan, and a reason for all things. What doesn't make sense, will make
sense. You are exactly where you should be; your challenges are what
they should be; your rewards are what they should be; and the best is
yet to come. Time has served you well. Love is in the air. And you're
looking mighty good in the light that now surrounds you. A toast to
life... to you... to us... you live forever, HA!!!!

Today, be the person of your dreams. See life
through THEIR eyes. Make decisions with THEIR mind. Let every thought,
word, and action come from THEIR perspective, as if you had already
arrived, and just watch how 2009 warps into the kind of year you talk
and laugh about forever and ever and ever... Peace, love, and green
M&Ms. best regards, Bright Star, The Holiness, The Lavender Child

Storm Dreamer wrote:

Warrior in spirit
...I think lots of men will go into protection mode. Get ready
for their greatest fears, but we won't need to do all that because we
are going through changes in spirit. Things will be much different then.
I see that we will be connected to everything and everyone in ways
that will make us all realize much that we missed before...

Holiness Bright Star wrote:

It's the
exact same for me. My love goes unreturned, I feel completely
unappreciated, or some clown starts telling me what's wrong with the
world (my world!). And so, I have to remind myself that I am the
Universe, that this is an adventure, and that one day they will come to
know the errors in their thinking. And, not that it matters at all, but I
secretly hope that on that day I just happen to be carried past them,
sitting in my processional throne, followed by throngs of admirers, with
all the Angels singing, "We are the champions, my friends..." You are
the Universe, this is an adventure, and they will learn. Tallyho, The
Universe. Won't that be cool?!

White Buffalo Calf Woman wrote:

Reminding
all the Warriors to stay on track, and continue your hourly blessings,
your daily fire ceremony walk abouts and continuing to bless the world
and all our relatives, because change is here, and awakening has come.
Let us move towards building upon the destruction that begins, towards
tomorrow, where the Dawning of Brotherhood, makes all things Golden!

11/08/12
Aho Beloved White Buffalo Calf Woman, I bow in respect and in honor, I
bless the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, I bless
myself, I bless you, I bless the world.

So, I really want to try
and dance the whole time (well, at least one hour or more each night of
the ghost walk) .
Thank you for your time and for your patience.

~lets dance, lets prance, lets let our hair down and take a chance.
Let's bless them all through and through, let's answer their call and be
their view. What if it was me? What if it was you? Wouldn't you like
to be answered too? Wouldn't it be nice to once again have a view?
Wouldn't you love to feel love true? Wouldn't you hope that the warriors
heard you. And blessed you so, you could pass on through. Aho, and
remember, we're spirits too. On the inside, our spirit lives true.
Don't forget all our family, depending on us too. Maybe all they want,
is one more word or two. We'll bless all that dark, heavenly hue. ~

November 14, 2012 Dance today, help the flow along the waves.
Relatives,
we are sorry we have not been able to share our words, but as we dance
and sing, we share our hearts with you. We spend our time in song and
prayer. Let tears of joy fill our hearts, while we shine for those who
have not found their arcs. We bow to the world to share a new day, a
light within is a place to save.

All each a great spark, all each a great praise, i sing my heart out
for all of this daze. My love out to the kittens, the mouse and the
lamb, the wolves who devour creatures, that protect the hood like they
should. And with all the relatives, the rocks and the trees, we share
our heart's witness and bow next to thee.

We take and we praise, for gifting us this very day. We solemnly bow
to our breath we did save. And with your heartbreak, your gift of your
woes, we are going to leap and holler for another day to save. Come yee,
all thine children. Come shine a new dawning rise, when sunset shows
the beginning of when to light and shine.

Sow we take a few footsteps in song to lift the hearts of all the
little children who need loving arms to park. And when they can't find
the hallow, the sacred fields within. We dance and sing to help them
find their waves. Today we sang a song out to the winds we prayed, such
force like lightning, but no sound did save. instead we gathered
goodness to flow along the way. We send a long tale of freedom, with all
the relatives close by who prayed. Together we sent a message, it's
time to feel the hearts of men, to be together is One World, the Earth
we save to begin.

And today, the new moon bows, pass over to the other side. The
darkness inside us, now finds a place to reside. The holy ghost walker
is true to thine within, to shoulder and bear/bare the burdens, what
love always find a way. And if we shan't find goodness, then how will be
true to you, the heart inside of your brother, who needs to hear you
are true.

We send to you a song today, a blessing and a prayer, when our lungs
find the passage of what we need to say. So much has happened to us, so
much we really care. And now it's time to shine on, the perfect radiate
cry.

Keep hold of your heart today, the holy spirit inside of you cries,
to tell you a great spirit is leaning on you passing by. And as we dance
and sing, we hold their hearts true. Because it's what we know, heaven
on earth is coming true.

White Buffalo Calf Woman hear to listen to the cries, the tears of
abundant flowing, to long for a new way. And Holiness Running Eagle, the
Shooting Star divine, is sharing all the heartbeats, when he suffers
for every cry. I know it's time to shift now, I know it's tears of joy,
but so many can't find their way, our tears want to pray. Let each
little child in the breeze, hold onto and reach without, to find the
willing savior is your brotherhood you let out...reach out, be the holy
ghost walk, sing and dance, let the soul prance and shine a light along
the waves.....

Song Title Month November: Feel the Walking on your Soles, Ghost Walk Souls

Feel the walking on your soles/souls, there you know, inside is
gold. Hold my hand to groove with me, in the shores to gallantly. To and
fro we rock our boats to sail true. Where the waves will shine us
through. Always knowing which way to lift our world, by traveling years
away. And time will tell us true, just what to dew (cling to). The hands
of time does guide us to ring out thine waves. And now it's time, for
warriors to band, along the rainbow curve hooray. It's one more foot, to
rock the world. Tap tap, give a slap, there my legs are singing pitter
pat. Tap tap, one foot then the next, my heart beat can never miss. I
know I feel the waves inside me grow. I let the song out for all to
know. I will send my love to the world out there, I am surely cared, the
wisdom has a snare. Tell my story true, inside of me does know, all that I have an
afterglow. And where the rivers bent within, my soul does glimpse for
all to wind. We are part of a greater family tree, where the four
rivers come together for eternity. And when we thought we could go no
further, what did we see, but a road left to discover our wings. We feel
it again, the call to brotherhood. Everyone is having dreams like they
should. All the pieces come together, to shine upon a sacred whether,
now it's time to field the lines with gold. All are brothers sisters we
are told.Joy fills the lands. Good news is here, we are making a stand.
Love will guide us through the waves, come let's shoulder a hand to
save. One more place I shine my face, gift our hands to brotherhood. I
know true, in all we dew, the life is always renewed. Let the sun shine
inside us, the soul that guide us, the bright star inside us. And let
the holy ghost be witness, to the fitness of the spiritual ride, all the
way to the sky. Kawhech iah (formed clouds from within/flight of heaven) , ka
whecheee ay (clouds sail away). I send my love across the fields for all
to praise. And when we ride the stars divine, let us be together this
time.

Sharing Relatives with you,The
new moon "July 18, 2012 10:24PM" [New Moon - The Moon's unilluminated
side is facing the Earth. The Moon is not visible (except during a solar
eclipse), is celebrated around the world. Now let us to give meaning to
what we already understand. We celebrate the Ghost Walking soon, this
month July which now a time that coincides with Tamuz, July 8 (fasting
one week to prepare and cleanse the holy temple, you).

Understanding
heaven and our soul is not always easy, when we aren't willing to stop
and listen to others. The true blue ring of sound waves hit us from all
directions whether we like them or not, however dealing with our
feelings upon our heart is not an easy path, during an entire
evolutionary period of time we are departing soon.

The Ghost
Walk helps us to understand our inner vibrancy, the spokes, each a part
of a whole circle. Blue rings radiate out from our center like waves
affecting everyone around us. Learning to deal with their pain, their
heartache, their misgivings, means we must show them how it's done, how
to deal with the heart, the soul, the song of heaven that leads us along
towards unity with our rainbow colors, the four sacred directions, we
call our physical form (holy temple) and the garden of paradise, we all
Mother Earth.

When
we dance with our soul (trance dance), we offer our pure essence
(spirit) to drive and direct our walking or dancing. We dance to allow
the smoke to rise up, the Ghost of your soul walking and joining with
the spiritual universe, we call heaven, the unseen world of all things
or feminine principle. Woman and all her glory now return to the status
as reigning over heavenly virtues stemming from our hearts, to dew
better and act kinder, to love each other.

We celebrate the
Molad (hebrew word) or the birthing of our inner light (four more
directions inside, making a total of eight directions, representing the
holy being a person is "divine", where pure love shines divine), what
Christians often refer to as being "born again". Native American's show
respect to the holy eagle, because "HOLINESS" (eight directions) lives
in all of us, when we pour out love from our hearts.

Molad (plural Moladot) is a Hebrew
word meaning "birth" (lavender or holiness our children of the rainbow
gift birth to the physical molecules of fire or color) that also
generically refers to the time at which the New Moon is "born" (within
the dark, the light is born, alightfromwithin). The word is ambiguous,
however, because depending on the context it could refer to the actual
or mean astronomical lunar conjunction (calculated by a specified
method, for a specified time zone), or the molad of the traditional
Hebrew calendar (or another specified calendar), or at a specified
locale the first visibility of the new lunar crescent after a lunar
conjunction.

Below Aron Kodesh
("Holy Ark", the synagogue or house of worship) shares the Rainbow
Clan. Four directions offers us the "Holy Ark", sailing with our souls,
when our moon's tears (joy or sadness) and our sun's colors blend to
rise up the "Spirit that Flies Free", when the smoke rises and the
dances geysers, the "Holy Ghost is Walking".

This is about the
loss of the holy temple (destroyed by the world, outer light, colors)
and we are rebuilding the holy temple (created by heaven, inner
song/echo, sound), the four directions in rainbow colors, of the Rainbow
Clan, the temple that houses our soul journey. We celebrate the Ghost
walking or Holy Spirit rebirthing around the darkness of heavenly
virtues from our hearts and our women.

This 3 week grieving (21 days, habit changing) is
really about our evolutionary transition from a broken temple to a
rebuilding of a new temple. We find our holy spirit and we rebuild the
temple. This is the true place where golden is paved in brotherhood, the
yellow rolling hill in time, the third phase of evolution. Welcome home
to the returning hoops, the marriage to your soul.

All
my Relatives, I bow. We end our story on this blog today and it's
glorious beginnings of the unity of darkness of the soul and the light
of the sole. Twin flames each and every child, we dance to bring in the
chills (crystalline stones) that are warm and glow, the sacred snow, the
cosmic stones that fly free, when we listen to our Grandmothers who
grieve. White Buffalo Calf Woman on my knees, gallantly!

Grandmother Upon the Hill (Dana Hoecker) words from April 21, 2012

white buffalo calf woman, warriors,

birthing right has said what i understand.
i have been closed and did not open up correctly
the ways are new and i am not the only one learning
so in the new light there is a way that is shown how
inside i know it ahead and it takes forgetting what we were told before
this is a new way to live,hand in hand.
it is almost upon us and i bless the changes coming
be of good cheer,
this is the beginning ,not the end
from the home of the giant thunderbirds i write you
i continue to learn as all children do
not always in the right order or way but learning still
and sharing is key i see.
i have seen ahead and we as a family survive all time
the apple core is well secure inside,seeds protected from harm
the skin is ripe and the fruit is good
the tree did well this season,it gave a good crop
love always finds a way
sacred is our nine ways to see
learning magnetic reality added to chemistry, we be free
natural laws run to eternity
i see as i saw,
as the fish leaves the sky the water bearer
washes away the old and opens the
flood gates in heaven to re supply the why

AQUArious like rain,
bows down and pours out upon the creations below
from the GREY places beyond
and the MAGenta (rainbow bridge) sphere in front of us
even back to the GREY.
our eyes will open to all these things
it is our terrarium i speak of.
our task is to enjoy its beauty in full living colors
like the rainbow, it is all or none
bear with me as i change my clothes
the old ones were stubborn and worn
peace and blessings

grandmother upon the hill
grey magenta aqua grey

Aquarius Lyrics

When the moon is in the seventh house
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
And peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars
This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
Age of Aquarius

Aquarius, Aquarius

Harmony and understanding, sympathy and trust abounding
No more false hoods or derisions, golden living dreams of visions
Mystic crystal revelations, and the mind's true liberations

Aquarius, Aquarius

When the moon is in the seventh house
And Jupiter aligns with Mars
And peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars
This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
Age of Aquarius

Aquarius, Aquarius
Aquarius, Aquarius

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in

Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine

Songwriters
Gerome Ragni;James Rado;Galt Mac Dermot

Published by
EMI U CATALOG INC.

5th Dimension - Aquarius Lyrics | Thank you MetroLyrics

for you my Love....

"There are four things that are toomysterious for me to understand: an eagle flying in the sky, a snake moving on a rock,a ship finding its way over the sea and a man and a woman falling in love"

Relatives, The image of the fairy sent was taken by a camera. We are sure
taking more and more images of the heavenly. WE are preparing to invite
them all into our lives. Heaven on Earth, preparing together! Wbcw, elder crystal child

Sing
a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you
know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and
learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love
to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives,
into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and
"I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will
fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that
sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will
be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and
dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home
to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! White
Buffalo Calf Woman sings

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy Hoop 4

THE LAW is LOVE, the SNAKE (Sioux) TRAILS

THE LAW IS LOVE, not one over other, but ALL the CIRCLE. This is called the Hoops or the Elliptical Path of the Universe. There are four roads or waves that intersect; red road full of colors, blue road full of song, yellow road full of dreams and white road all together now, let us bow.

Relatives, that's the law and if you break the law over one child of the rainbow, no matter what age, you break the law. That the LAW, and it's LOVE. Love thy neighbor as thy brother. This is a commandment of God's ONENESS.

We are Married forever and ever, the ring (hoop) is forever. There is "No way out", "only a Way In" .... this is the sacred circle of our collective dreams. We are learning to walk towards!

Thank you for all your Thrills. Shout out to hit the Nails. We are building a house where all are welcome on the rolling hills.White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings »

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan), your Twin Deer Mother, has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Life is a Roller Coaster and Now I'm on a ride, over rolling hills again, and back to the place where I collide (dark and light). Heaven (dark) and Earth (light) come home to me and we will be getting along, where the sunset returns again, the place I call my home. Star is born, the light does shine, every single morn, and I have to open my heart, so I can get along. There is a kingdom out there, the place of paradise, and we are going home right now, if we can only collide (dark and light). Be my heart and walk with me, be the rising sun (Morning Star), have the place of wonder in the wishing land. Singing to your heart, White Buffalo Calf Woman is finally home at last! Ask for blessings, come receive the greatest you have known, there is promise everywhere, just you look and sea, the heart of wisdom knows the place, the heart that can conceive.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

About Jeff (meaning peace)[He is the Singular (mission) father (leading) that goes around town (evolution's call to the circle of life). We call him the Golden Light of Sound, he is the chosen one, to view the world, but he needs to come home to call. There he will find a home where all will know his knives (sharing and dividing). Without a place to trumpet, he does not have a home. He longs to find a home where all can find a lid (roof, sanctuary, green grass home). Jeff Golden Light of Sound is the House of Cones (light reflection in evolution), the blossom, that reigns forth. Don't be alarmed, he should go away. But be sure his heart will stay. He is the bishop to your pawn (blessing you). You can rise up to his call. Blow billows of sunshine in the air. He will be standing in the streams so fair.]Jeff Golden Light of Sound said, "I dreamed of the White Buffalo Calf Woman, she pointed to her heart and Buffaloes of all colors formed a circle, the White Buffalo went to the heart and all other Buffaloes followed."

White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets: The heart is the path into heaven, where our souls do hide. We all belong to the Circle of Oneness, the Rainbow Clan. For we are all related and of God. A Buffalo represents the tools of light, in four rainbow colors, to assist your heavenly mission (heavenly name). This is our holy temple, our flesh, the Buffalo Home. White Buffaloes are like the stars, those who shine, united four roads, the blue, red, yellow, then white, the star. Grandfather light (white person, in their tools of light, rainbow directions) naturally shines like this, the white light of unity, who is humble, and bows like the Rainbow to receive blessings. The rest of us, must learn to walk this humble path, to shine like stars. These are the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy who unite! A White Buffalo is the Star of Heaven, who shines upon Earth, walking and talking (wakan tankan, the Great Spirit Within) the united four roads. These are the White Buffaloes who are able to walk through the door of heaven, the crystalline heart of White Buffalo Calf Woman, to greet thyself (mirror to the soul, the heart of the crystal person), the soul seeking a way out, to illuminate and shout, to be validated, for who I am! The Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, learning to become the White Buffaloes (stars of heaven, that shine), begin the Great Migration home. We enter the Third Phase of Evolution, the yellow rolling hill in time (dawning of brotherhood), where dreams do come true. Heaven and Earth, Welcome Home!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: When pointing to the heart, the direction that imparts, the wisdom of the path of the inner light. Here we are many rainbow colors, all part of the same vision of the sacred circle of life. We are relatives, who need to come home twice. Once in the flesh (red road), and once in the soul (blue road), then we know, that we have binded (bound) our whole. When we follow the path of the heart and the soul, all other buffaloes will flow, for rainbows of latter (ancestors), the buffalo homes that have been shattered (separated and divided), will carry us home, to a brand new day, when we look for the heart that leads the day (to flow together, as one shining river).

The tools of light, do shine, like the holy temple of the mind, the flesh that does hold a soul inside. We call the tools of light, the buffalo home. For it's four sacred directions, that gift to us eight directions, the four colors then reflection, to gift our lights. Then we are the Rainbow Colors, the clan that does show reason, when we understand, that we belong to each others, by demand. For it's God's children, we hold the upper hand, for it's sacred in here, where the buffalo steer, the trembling of the hooves who do gallop away. We are here to lead the great migration day.

The circle of buffalo were the sacred rainbow colors, parts each of us, to be whole again, when we join together, in the wind. And as we join together, we follow the fortunate weather, it's inward, the heavenly route, the soul that flies, all inside. And heaven is what leads us, where all buffalo do feed us, to go home again. To feel the wind again. We are going home. To be under the sun.

And it's time for us to gather, to listen to our hearts talk. To walk the path of righteousness in the wind. And when it's all over, we will journey together, the path of love, the holy days, of eternity. Oh blessed bee, let us dream together and be free. Rejoice, Rejoice, the Green Grass Grows!

THE LAW IS LOVE

THE LAW IS LOVE, not one over other, but ALL the CIRCLE. This is called the Hoops or the Elliptical Path of the Universe. There are four roads or waves that intersect; red road full of colors, blue road full of song, yellow road full of dreams and white road all together now, let us bow.

Relatives, that's the law and if you break the law over one child of the rainbow, no matter what age, you break the law. That the LAW, and it's LOVE. Love thy neighbor as thy brother. This is a commandment of God's ONENESS.

Married forever and ever, the ring (hoop) is forever.No way out, only a way in .... this is the sacred circle.

Spirit of the Lake People, Oglala Sioux Morning Star

Gifts From Heaven and Earth

Your Twin Deer Mother, Earthly Name or Tools of Luminous, will walk and hold your hand while offering you the "Treasure" and also known by Elder Crystal Person, Wakan Iyeshka or Sacred Interpreter, White Buffalo Calf Woman, Heavenly Mission or Tools of Numinous, helps you remember your own Dreams by offering you, your Heavenly Names, Earthly Names, Blessings, Songs of the Heart, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy and the Unification of Heaven with Earth along with Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, Elder Lavender Person, offers Blessings and Purification of Love inside the luminous flowing or Earth.

Unification is where the journey leads while Holiness Running Eagle watches over you. Both belonging to the House of David, we offer the Star of David, the "mathematical perfection" (singularity) from Heaven and Earth, the beloved children, Gifts of the "Dawning", the next phase of evolution of the yellow rolling hill in time. As directed by the Great Spirits, we stand hand in hand with the Highest Ordination unto God, the Oneness of all that lives, the "Spirit of the Lake/Blue Lake Peoples" on the western shore who teach us to walk the Red Road, the law of love. They will offer us the Sacred Ceremonies as "Keepers of the Stories" to the world on the Red Road. And we walk with the Suns of Israel, on the eastern shore who teach us to walk the Blue Road, the stream of heavenly law, love. They will offer us the Heavenly Laws as "Keepers of the Law" to the world. "Learn about your Sacred Four Directions in your Garment of Lights. As your Devoted Servants, Ask for your Heart Song that blows in the Wind. Our Hearts offer you many Blessings unto God, the Oneness of all Greatness lies Inside of You! To Reach Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, please email HolinessDavid @alightfromwithin.org. To Reach White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother email whitebuffalocalfwoman @gmail.com

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Beloved Family,

Saturday, is our Peaceful Wisdom Prayer for our Global family. Please remember to send your love out towards the universe, our relations. His Holiness David and I (White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother) have been extremely busy with the new gathering and attempts at creating an Army from Heaven, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. Our Hearts are with You Where Ever You Flow.

Where do I go? Below a Guide to assist your migration!Gathering, Questions and Answers, join us on the hoops or email for a telephone conference. Join us by Telephone With Elders Who are Servants for you, for all is a Great-Give-Away!

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We come together to sing a song. We come together to find a mighty roar. Come and sing with me. Come and hold seas. Come and be the house of the mighty glee.

Where do you go when you run to catch the show? Where do you flow, when the rivers always know? What makes you go that way, to share of all you do and say? I come to grow. I come to know. I fill my days, with longing ways.

Which way does the sun set? Where does the moon rest? When will the sun come again? And will dreams find the wind to fly free? We are on our way. Glory fills the day.

We are rushing home, like water falls. We are going forth, to spring new hope. And when we do, we know the blue, the shared story of me and you. Come on home, to the rising sun. Come on home, to the wind that blows. Come on home to me and you, so free. Come on home, to divinity!

We come together to sing a song. We hold our hearts to be along the raging river, the raging river. Come hold the seas and we do believe. Come hold voices, with so many choices. We are going home. Where moon sets, where the sun shines. Where the river flows, to grow and know, to grow and know. To grow and know, the way home. Home!

Bless you flowers in the spring, bless you summer for all you bring, bless you fall, when we thank God, bless you winter, for all is forgot, the seeds grow, the mighty flow, the river knows, which way to go, and we feel the wind, we feel the sun again. And our hearts reach down, where the flowers grow, where the waters know, when heavens blooms, again in youth, we are the soon, the beginning of you and me, the blue of the seas.

We bless you as you go. Have the courage, to flow and know. Have the will, to grow inside the show. Have the willing to be apart (separated colors of the rainbow), (part) of the sacred truth. I bless you, I bless the news, I bless the truth in all you do, to bring them love, to say the way of God's bliss in you. I bless you, the truth that flows, the heart of spring and heaven knows, the fall of time, as we do know, the time of youth, the time of cleansing. We bless you. We bless you. We bless you in all the places you do view. We bless you. We bless the sacred view. The loyal true, we bless you, we bless you, for God will always shuffle the few, who lead the way, who glow and say, heaven has come home, to lead the day, heaven has come home to save the day, to save our ways, to be the light of yesterday. Come on home, blessed days. Come on home!

Ask For Your Song, It Flows in the Wind!

Wind blows to know, the way of the Grove (trees of life). Listen to the Song that's sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman. Now you will hear the truth, the loving heart of you. Just ask and sea inside, the loving call you hide.Inside of your Heaven, the Numinous Flowing Soul Resides! Email: whitebuffalocalfwoman @gmail.com to hear your Sacred Song Blessing!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Renderings

White Dog Gifts Her Heart

White Buffalo, She comes to bring the Pipe and to tell us what we need to know. White Buffalo...It's hard down here, When it's hard down here, we know there's something bigger here It's hard down here...The Buffaloes, They're going to be ok, but God have mercy that we may live, White Buffalo...White Buffalo. She comes to bring the Truth and to show us what we need to know. White Buffalo.